Pretending to Be a Useless Beauty in an Infinite Game

After the survival game’s global invasion, players caught sight of a fragile, porcelain beauty.

Afraid of the dark, terrified of ghosts, delicate and easily startled—he always hid behind his tall, muscular teammate. Everyone quietly agreed he was dead weight, bound to be the first to die.

Then came the boss’s berserk phase, where death was almost guaranteed... and that delicate flower stepped forward without hesitation.

He walked among ghosts unhindered. He lured monsters into tearing each other apart…

He didn’t seem human. He seemed divine.